Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bark Cloth (3)
Di Mu didn't make a sound, looked around, and sure enough, he found clumps of red-backed bamboo poles and grass not far away.
She used to spend all year round in the world's major rainforests, so she naturally knows all about these creatures. The poison arrow is one of the most poisonous trees in the world, but few people know that its antidote grows near it, and even its roots can be used to dispel its toxicity.
"Roar~"
Suddenly, from behind a large tree not far away, came a beast with scarlet eyes.
The beast had come before them, and when it sensed someone coming, it found a tree and lurked, and was clever enough to slow down its breathing.
Seeing the fierce beast pacing out, the orcs quickly took out their bows and arrows and fired them directly. The arrows that came to it made it even more furious, and it showed signs of going berserk.
Di Mu quickly snatched the bow and arrow in Wolf Yu's hand, slashed the arrow poison wood with the arrow, and then fired three arrows in unison. One arrow was aimed at its vital point, and two arrows were shot at its eyes.
The beast that was shot in the eye was in agony, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed several towering trees. The orcs were ready to become beasts, and suddenly, it fell straight to the ground.
The orcs watched the scene in silence.
The Clear-Eyed Beast could see that the fatal wound was in the three arrows that Di Mu shot.
It's just that they don't quite understand that a shot in the eye is definitely not fatal, but although the other arrow was shot at its fateful door, it was very shallow, with only a small wound.
They thought that Di Mu had underestimated the defensive power of the beast, so it did not cause the damage of the arrows to be insufficient, but in fact, it was not.
Looking at the puzzled eyes of the orcs, Di Mu said lightly: "You read it right, the fatal wound is indeed that little mouth." But it's not the arrow that's deadly, it's what's on it. ”
Hearing this, Wolf Yu's eyes lit up, and he remembered the action of Di Mu holding an arrow and slashing on the tree: "You mean... The sap of this poison arrow? ”
Di Mu nodded, sure enough, he was a son who could be taught.
"As the saying goes, 'seven up, eight down, nine don't live', which is talking about the toxicity of poison arrow. By smearing its juice on the arrow, the prey it is shot will die if it runs up to seven steps uphill, and will only survive to the eighth step when going downhill. It is so poisonous that it can cause the blood of a beast to clot and cardiac arrest in three seconds. ”
The phrase cardiac arrest was only understood by the orcs of the Sirius tribe, and the orcs of other tribes came late, and there were some things that they didn't know.
However, this did not prevent the orcs from opening their mouths, why did they not expect that this dead tree could also be used as a weapon!
Sure enough, good-looking people have good heads, and they deserve to be their goddesses.
"Alright, let's peel off the dart venom veneer."
Hearing this, the orcs rarely did not act, and they all covered their mouths and retreated.
Woo woo woo~ Could it be that the goddess dislikes them and is too stupid to 'dispose of' them?
Wolf Yu smiled: "They have just seen the power of this arrow poison wood, but they don't dare to touch it." ”
Only then did Di Mu understand: "You don't have any wounds on your body, right?" ”
The orcs shook their heads, they were all shooting arrows from a distance just now, and they were not injured.
"That's fine, go ahead!"
The orcs covered their mouths and shook their heads frantically.
Di Mu smiled: "The juice of the arrow poison wood contains highly poisonous, but it can only be infected through wounds and eyes, as long as there is no wound on the body, it doesn't matter if you touch it." ”
She added, "Of course, I'm sure you're not stupid enough to lick it." ”
"See the grass over there? It is the antidote. However, I still don't recommend you try it, after all, I don't know if I will be able to swallow the antidote after licking its juice. ”
The orcs smiled awkwardly and hurriedly stepped forward to cut down the tree.
"Wait, just peel the bark, and if the tree doesn't die, it can regenerate. It is useless to bring back the trunk, and the smoke from the burning of the trunk is also highly poisonous. "Poison dart wood is generally 100 years old, tall and straight, and difficult to carry.
Hearing this, the wolf Yu became interested: "Cut down two trees first and bring them back, and when cutting the bark, pay attention to collect the juice with a leather bag." ”
Di Mu knew his plan when he heard Wolf Yu's arrangement, thought for a while and said, "The leaves of the arrow poison wood can also be brought back, and there is a lot of juice in it." ”
"By the way, be careful not to get wounds from the surrounding weeds, and don't let the sap of the poison arrow spill into your eyes."